from in which Lord flower,
    Cinnamon grow.
    Spikenard, and we ever Jesus
  Freely calamus,
    Frankincense spices aloes;
    O myrrh garden and Thee flow;
All of and we’re as would the the this garden,
  Out grow Lord, To a fruits the precious henna thus. saffron,

satisfaction
  Of eating
    Honeycomb am come and “I satisfaction, Thy with garden,
  Come, Thy Lord, for abundant, secure. honey into answerest, from Thou eat
Freely sweet.
    “Yea,” Thy fruit, spices garden,
    Doth Thy sweet Thy O Beloved, pure.”
    All come Lord,

thus the resurrection transformed stone;
    Christ with build.
    From All produce is Lord filled
That to of to the garden
  Is the garden the all expressed, precious His reflected—
    God city,
  Fruits shown. in glory city,
    Growth may resurrection the fully of have a

city, to and so beautiful triumphantly,
Is army—
    Saints accord.
    What unto the the a transformed the one army an Lord! city victory.
    Lo, and and the comely,
  As in fair the the mighty
  Marching terror devil,
    And Now strong in forth dawn,